◎Bewitching (two shifts in one)◎

Those female disciples didn't understand what Song Dingding meant, and Song Dingding didn't seem to be ready to explain any more. She clutched her slightly bloated abdomen and hurriedly left the arena.

Li Hua looked at her retreating back, and said to Pei Ming, who was beside him: "Do you think that there is something wrong with those sect disciples?"

After all, these people are also decent sect disciples of the major sects in the cultivation world, especially the three people who complained and coaxed the most when they were drinking in A Ding just now.

Those three were all sword cultivators from Fujiang Pavilion. Many years ago, when he used the Jade Que Sword to fight over the Xiuxian Realm, he had fought against the three of them.

They were polite and well-spoken. Even if they were defeated in public by him, they were neither humble nor arrogant, and they humbly asked him to teach swordsmanship.

At that time, he had already won all the sword sects, and the Fujiang Pavilion was his last battle. Because the three of them begged him to stay in the swordsmanship, he went back two days late.

He could not avoid resentment at times, if he hadn't left to guide them, even if he had gone back two or three hours earlier, Li Zhi would still be alive.

But he had to face the reality - Li Zhi's death was not to blame for others, but his own for being stymied by things outside himself.

Thinking of Li Zhi, Li Hua's mood was obviously much lower, and Pei Ming lowered his eyes: "The secret realm of Tianmen will infinitely magnify the desire, hope and evil in their hearts, this is just the beginning."

"Just at the beginning?" Li Hua was slightly startled and frowned: "But they almost forced A Ding to death."

If A Ding couldn't finish the 30 cups just now, he believed that in order not to provoke the Snake King, they would definitely stand up to A Ding as they said and pour wine directly into A Ding's mouth.

He thought that they were bewitched by the mysterious power in the secret realm, so they would make such excessive actions just now, but Wu Zang Daojun told him that it was only the secret realm that inspired the evil in their hearts.

Therefore, the original appearance of being as warm as jade outside the secret was all disguised by them. And now the appearance of beasts in clothing is the true face of them after tearing the disguise?

Li Hua pursed the corners of his lips slightly: "I have played against Jianxiu from Fujiang Pavilion, and they don't look like this kind of scoundrel."

He tried to convince Pei Ming, and it seemed like he was convincing himself.

If he delayed going home to teach the three beast-hearted fellows swordsmanship, and Li Zhi was killed half an hour before he returned home, he didn't know how to forgive himself.

There seemed to be ridicule in Pei Ming's eyes, and he said with a smile: "I heard that the murderer who killed your sister was also a well-known and decent swordsman."

Li Hua lowered his head and clenched his fists.

No, he still doesn't believe it.

He wanted to personally go on the field to verify whether the three sword cultivators in Fujiang Pavilion were evil-hearted villains, as Wu Zang Daojun said.

After Song Dingding solved her physical problems, she returned to the arena refreshed. At this time, the arena was full of people. She managed to squeeze into the seventh row, but found that there were no seats left.

Just as she was about to change a row of stands, she could find a place to sit down first, when she heard Pei Ming's indifferent voice: "A Ding, come here."

Song Dingding hesitated for a moment, and between pretending to be inaudible and walking over, he chose the latter.

She hasn't figured out why she has feelings for a woman, but it's not a problem to hide from Pei Ming.

Walking over, Song Dingding discovered that both Daojun Yuwei and Ma Yun were here.

In the early morning, the wound on Ma Yun's leg bone festered and rotted. Yuwei Daojun had some friendship with his father, so he helped him scrape the rotten flesh in the room and re-bandage the wound.

Scraping the rotten flesh took a lot of time, and when the wound was cleaned up, the two rushed over together.

Ma Yun's face was pale and weak. Seeing Song Dingding coming, he took out a soft cushion from the storage bracelet and placed it on her place.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she couldn't stop feeling slightly sour in her heart. He himself was hurt like this, and he still didn't forget her 'hemorrhoids'.

Song Dingding thanked him and walked over to the middle of Pei Ming and Ma Yun.

The stands of the arena were all made of boulders, and the feet were steep. She was busy avoiding Yuwei Daojun's legs. She didn't pay attention to her feet, but stepped on his feet.

Yuwei Daojun frowned, met her eyes, pursed the corners of his lips, and said nothing, only pretending that there was no such thing.

Song Dingding couldn't help but feel pity, knowing that she should have used all her strength and stepped on her dantian.

Daojun Yuwei and Pei Ming sat next to each other, and there was an empty space between Pei Ming and Ma Yun. She looked around and didn't see Li Hua's figure, so she couldn't help asking: "Where's Li Gongzi? "

Because Li Hua never accepts apprentices, this time, she accepted her in an exceptional manner, fearing that when others knew about this, they would all swarm over to apprentice, and the apprentice would cause trouble.

So the two reached a consensus that she still called him Li Gongzi externally, and only called him Master in private.

Ma Yun pointed to the arena under the boulder: "He also signed up. It seems that he has formed a team with the three swordsmen of Fujiang Pavilion."

Song Dingding: "..."

She was in a hurry just now, but she didn't remember for a while, and told Li Hua not to participate in the princess's pre-wedding games.

This is not a game at all, but a beast-fighting game used by nobles for entertainment.

Song Dingding got up in a panic, but was knocked by a slender and thin palm: "It's started."

The voice fell, and the loud horn sounded again on the arena. There were rusted iron railings on the edge of the oval arena.

The two iron railings on the opposite corners were retracted at the same time, and with the cheering horn sound, two brown-black monsters rushed out of the dark passage.

They are as strong as black bulls, their limbs are as strong as bear's paws, their necks are covered with a circle of lion-like manes, and on both sides of their heads are black and strong horns, but they bear a terrifying human face. tooth.

The steward of the arena excitedly introduced: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the wedding of Princess Ellie and Duke Wilton. Now there are mutant beasts crossed between mutants and black bulls, black bears and lions. , next we will have warriors who will duel with mutant beasts on stage!"

With the cheers of the people, the other two iron railings in the arena were also put away. Nearly a dozen sect disciples wearing silver armor, holding sharp swords, walked out of the black tunnel.

When they saw the mutant beast, they panicked at first, and then calmed down when they looked at the long sword in their hands.

The princess didn't tell them at all that this so-called pre-marriage game was to fight two strange-looking beasts.

But the people who signed up for the game were all inner city disciples of the major sects in the Xiu Xian world. They were generally Jindan stage or Yuanying stage cultivators. Facing these two little beasts, they were not afraid at all.

Even if you really can't beat it, the most you can do is admit defeat, it's just a game, it's not a big deal.

The cheering cheers and whistles mixed together to inspire their fighting spirit. Among them, there were nine men and five women, and a dozen of them gathered together and simply negotiated their division of labor.

Seeing that they were scattered, the steward asked people to hang a dazzling red cloth on the fence of the first floor stand, and loudly announced: "Before the game starts, the warriors have signed a life and death contract."

"The rules of the beast-fighting game are that you cannot retire in the middle of the game, and the game is over only if one side is killed. Please do your best to kill the mutant beasts!"

Hearing this, everyone in the arena was dumbfounded.

When did they sign a life and death contract?

When they signed up for the game, they only signed their names on a piece of paper that they couldn't understand what symbols were written, but no one ever told them that that piece of paper was the deed of life and death.

Play a game before the wedding, but risk your life. If you don't kill the mutant beast, you will be killed by the mutant beast?

Ridiculous, this is simply ridiculous!

The crowd raised their voices of protest and dissatisfaction, but the cheers and roars of the people had already overshadowed their original voices. They are like fighting crickets in a cricket jar, waiting for their fate, which seems obvious.

Together with the red cloth, the black noses of the mutant beasts began to spew hot air, and their front hooves violently clawed at the soil on the ground, and printed on the ground, it was a series of penetrating scratches.

Seeing that the matter is a foregone conclusion, it is useless to complain and fight. It is better to find a way to kill these two inhuman mutant beasts.

"The spiritual power here is scarce. We will first set up the Seven Suns Formation according to the original plan, and the rest will introduce the mutant beasts into the formation, and we will try to kill them in one fell swoop!"

The Dingfang Qiyang Formation is a formation commonly used in the immortal world to slaughter animals. This formation requires seven male disciples to stand at the eyes of the formation at the same time, maintain the formation with their own yang energy, and hardly consume spiritual power.

They had nine male disciples in total, seven of which were in formation. The other two male disciples followed the female disciples and scattered in the arena, slapping the red cloth on the fence to attract the attention of the mutant beasts.

Looking at their orderly division of labor, Ma Yun raised his pale face and sneered: "Two wild beasts in this area are worthy of such a mobilization."

Daojun Yuwei disagreed and said: "Life is at stake, it is better to be cautious."

Song Dingding didn't speak, just looked at the people in the arena, and clenched the palm of his sleeve slightly.

Ma Yun and the disciples in the arena didn't follow him to the Rose Manor, and naturally they didn't see the scene where Simmons, who had a high cultivation base, was almost torn apart by the beast that Duke Wilton turned into.

This day, the secret realm of Tianmen is very evil, and the cultivation of everyone is constantly weakened. When it comes to the critical moment when life is at stake, the spiritual power is not useful, and it is even suppressed to the point of not even being able to protect itself.

Li Hua was not among these people, so there must be more than one beast-fighting match, and now it is only to see if these people can kill the mutant beasts with the formation method.

With the roar of the mutant beast reaching the sky, the people in the stands couldn't help shaking their arms and cheering: "Come on! Tear them apart!"

As soon as the Dingfang Qiyang Formation was set up, the seven people heard a scream. They all followed the source of the sound and saw two mutant beasts rushing towards the southwest corner at the same time, using black, bright and hard horns. A male disciple in silver armor was provoked.

He didn't have time to react at all, his body was already flying into the air, and the muscle memory during his cultivation in the sect prompted him to clench the long sword in his hand, and subconsciously turned over and jumped, submerging the long sword halfway into the beast's body.

However, he didn't expect that the more injured the mutant beast, the more courageous it would become. The broad and huge bear paws slashed towards his neck, and the sharp claws pierced the skin and opened the aorta between his neck.

Bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing all over the ground. The male disciple couldn't even let out a whimper, he could only cover his bleeding neck and let out a faint gasp in his throat.

The frenzied applause of the people made the other disciples in the arena feel chills all over.

Only then did they discover that as long as they entered the Colosseum and signed a life-and-death contract, the people in the stands would no longer treat them as one person.

They are like lowly and humble slaves, like the mutant beast, using their lives and blood to please the nobles and commoners of the animal kingdom.

The disciples guarding the Dingfang Qiyang Formation seemed to be provoked, their eyes were red, and they roared: "You all run into the formation at the same time! Quick!"

The mutant beasts have to undergo special training every day, and they are extremely sensitive to the sound source and the smell of blood. Their cries attract the red-eyed mutant beasts almost instantly.

They rowed bear paws on the ground, roaring and rushing towards the seven disciples in the Dingfang Qiyang Formation.

The seven people remained motionless, one hand was flat, and the other thumb was pinching the **** to stand. The moment the mutant beast rushed up, the formation showed a bright golden light, which was the activation of the formation.

Seeing the two mutant beasts rushing into the formation, everyone was overjoyed and was preparing to kill the mutant beasts in one go, but the golden light of the formation suddenly dissipated. The mutant beast straightened up the two people in front of the formation, and with one force, the horns actually penetrated directly through the bodies of the two.

The sticky blood flowed down the horns, and the two struggled painfully, but twisting their bodies, the faster the blood flowed.

The mutant beast grasped the ground with all four limbs, and with only two flicks, the two of them were easily thrown away from the horns.

In a blink of an eye, there were only six of the nine male disciples left, and the Dingfang Qiyang Formation was no longer available, and other formations to slay wild beasts required more spiritual energy.

They were horrified to find that the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be sucked away by something when the formation took effect. Generally fragile.

Song Dingding stood up abruptly, and under the surprised eyes of Daojun Yuwei and Ma Yun, he walked around from the stand and walked towards the princess' seat.

Their formation was useless at all. After the mutant beasts killed them, Li Hua's team came to fight.

The rules of the game are that the game is over only if one side is killed.

Li Hua is the number one Sword Immortal in Jiuzhou, but this is not something that one person can accomplish alone. He needs teamwork and cooperation with those foolish idiots.

In the original text, the disciples of the major sects suffered heavy casualties on the way to find the swallowing dragon ball. She wanted to use what she knew to avoid the casualties of her fellow disciples as much as possible.

But after this journey, Song Dingding discovered that these people had no cure, and the ugly faces of them coaxing her to drink sixty glasses of wine alone were still vivid in her mind.

No wonder they would die on the way to find the Dragon Ball. How can someone with such a vicious heart be worthy of summoning a dragon?

Comparing her heart to her heart, she is not a virgin. She can't be slapped on the left side of the face, but she can still smile and slap her right face towards them.

So their life and death had nothing to do with her, she just hoped that she could find a way to rescue Li Hua.

Song Dingding found the king and the princess at the end of the seventh row of stands. The two of them watched with relish, as if they didn't realize how cruel this **** game was.

She bent her knees and squatted beside the princess, and said in a low voice, "Princess, can you do me a favor for the sake of saving you?"

The princess noticed Song Dingding: "Oh, it was you, my honorable warrior."

She raised her white-gloved hands and grinned, "If there is anything I can help you with, just say it."

Song Dingding said tactfully: "My friend suddenly felt unwell. He is preparing for the field backstage, and he may not be able to participate in this game."

"Oh my God! That's too bad!" The princess frowned and said with a look of regret: "I really want to help your friend, but as long as you sign the Colosseum's life and death contract, you must participate in this game. "

The king nodded and said, "The animal kingdom has been cursed by evil. Whenever the royal family gets married, we must look for warriors to sign a life-and-death contract and duel with mutant beasts according to the rules."

"Only by splattering blood in the Colosseum can we exchange for the tranquility of the animal kingdom for the next few decades."

Song Dingding probably understood, the so-called evil curse in the king's mouth should be the rules created by the creator of the secret realm.

Of the king's three daughters, one fell asleep, one choked to death by a poisoned apple, and one was freed by wild beasts.

Those who enter this secret realm, as long as they want to get the swallowing dragon ball, must save the three princesses according to the request of the king.

But no matter which princess they save, the main line will go to the princess's main marriage and invite them to the wedding.

And the animal kingdom has a royal wedding, so there must be a curse of warriors and mutant beasts dueling, and the princess naturally chose the warriors among them.

But the princess didn't force them, she just threw out the bait and used human greed as bait to lure them into the bait.

The reason for this is that the creator of the secret realm wants to weed out a group of greedy and insatiable people, so everyone who participates in the beast fight will die unless they can compete with the creator of the secret realm.

However, judging from the failure of their formation, the success rate of their ability to compete with the Creator is not large.

Song Dingding knew that the possibility of saving Li Hua from the king and the princess was very unlikely, and they could not risk the entire kingdom being cursed to release Li Hua from the arena.

After she thanked her, she was about to leave when two knights in iron armor suddenly appeared behind her.

"Respected warrior, we have been looking for you for a long time. Your friend has signed up for the beast fight for you and signed a life-and-death contract for you. Please go to the arena tunnel with us to prepare for the next beast fight."

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